"Some people are really stupid and will wake up when they lose it. However, when things get to that moment, it's hard to recover. Lucky people may be able to recover, but the lucky ones are in the minority."

Before Shao Yunchen went out, Qi Feng had recovered his calm face. She listened to him finish these coldly, and then watched people leave.

The woman is still standing in the light of the porch eaves, leaning against the edge of the door, her arms around her body, and her posture is lazy and charming, "you won't tell Gu Zheng that I'm here, right?"

Shao Yunchen's steps have just stepped down the steps, smell speech side eyes and her eye, light hook up the lip corner, "Qi Feng, you and your sister are not the same, a person's mind and the city is no way to rely on the outside to camouflage."

He debunked her, direct and decisive.

Qi Feng is not a deep minded person, even if she pretends to be very similar.

Because of Shao Yunchen's words, she suddenly understood something. At this time, her heart was empty, like a gust of wind whistling past.

Shao Yunchen walked back along the Boulevard. He was stopped by a street lamp. When he turned around, he saw the woman who was catching up with him. He put a long shawl on his body and went to him.

"Keep this one." She took up his right hand and handed the photo to his palm. In the dim sight, the kissing between men and women was particularly eye-catching.

"It's useless for me to keep it." She shrugged and gazed at the photo. Her eyes were filled with loneliness. At this time, Qi Feng, who was armed, recovered her former aura. "I won't tell you about your affairs."

She has a special talent for photography, but also has the common faults of most artists. She is pretentious and sentimental. She is also more clean than ordinary people in this matter.

Shao Yunchen slowly clasped his five fingers and nodded slightly.

Did not wait to expect in the promise, she is still not at ease, delicate palm obstinately holding the back of the man's hand, eyebrows slightly drooping repeat, as if begging, "don't tell him, I'm here."

She was hoarse and did not dare to look up.

Shao Yunchen took back his arm and finally promised, "good."

After saying goodbye, the steps are steady and firm.

Coming out of the gate, I saw Lu Yao at the parking lot. At this time, she was standing at the air outlet, holding her arms and talking to people.

Shao Yunchen walked in silence and recognized the man three or five steps away. He had met him before and was once a subordinate of Lu Yao.

Lu Yao didn't notice that until a warm force covered her body, she turned her eyes and saw the man beside her. She was wearing her jacket on her body.

"Yun Chen..." The cold feeling of her body was isolated. Her cold knuckles grasped the collar of the suit and looked at him shallowly. Her heart was filled with warmth.

Liao Qiu saw Shao Yunchen and immediately opened her mouth. She pulled Xiaozhang's sleeve uneasily and kept her eyes on her.

"What's the matter?" He couldn't find out the situation for a while, so he kept a close distance with Lu Yao.

Lu Yao pursed her lips and reached out to the two people in front of her, "these two are my colleagues. Liao Qiu, a new member of the marketing department, Xiao Zhang, you have met before

Turning to point to Shao Yunchen, "this is my husband."

Her tone was cold and perfunctory.

Shao Yunchen understood that since Lu Yao admitted his identity to his face, he naturally did not have to avoid anything. He put his hand over Lu Yao's shoulder, and the palm of his hand just touched the hand she was holding on to the neckline, which made him feel cold.

He couldn't help but frown. Although he didn't say anything, his big palm covered it firmly.

"Hello." Liao Qiu's eyes and eyebrows curled up. After greeting Shao Yunchen, she winked at Lu Yao. "Director, your husband is too handsome."

Xiao Zhang can't see her infatuated. She drags her arm and clenches her teeth to remind her, "no matter how handsome you are."

After that, he nodded to Shao Yunchen with a slight apology, "Mr. Shao, I'm really sorry. We just lost our way in the garden, and we couldn't stop the car when we came out..."

He did not explain, Liao Qiu crooked the corner of his lips to steal the front, "did not expect to meet sister Yao later, there is no way but to trouble you."

"Lost?" Shao Yunchen slowly hook lips, seems to feel some permission to smile, eyes from two people lightly swept.

"Blame me, blame me." Liao Qiu narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to the top of her head, "because I took brother Zhang to walk the path, and finally even missed the fireworks show."

Lu Yao smell speech, can't help pursing lips to tease, "that you pull small Zhang to come over in the middle of the night, can be regarded as the harvest is very shallow."

Liao Qiu's face turned red. She was embarrassed to see the man around him. She could only beg for mercy in a low voice: "director, don't say it. I've been talked about all the way by him."

Suddenly, there was a cold wind blowing on the square. Shao Yunchen tightly grasped Lu Yao's arm and blocked the topic. "Go back first. You can solve any internal disputes privately."

Because of this unexpected encounter, Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen's relationship is no longer necessary to hide. The car body arrives at their hotel, and they take the same elevator to go upstairs.Liao Qiu originally lived in a room with Lu Yao. When she saw Shao Yunchen following up, she packed up her own things as soon as she entered the room. "Director, I'll open a room next door. I won't disturb you."

Lu Yao closed her eyes and didn't say anything. She heard the sound of the elevator door opening next door.

The next second, Lin Shui stepped out and handed a room card to Shao Yunchen, "Mr. Shao, the top suite."

Shao Yunchen gave a faint "um" and glanced at Liao Qiu standing against the corner of the wall, and then looked at Lu Yao, "I'll go up first."

Lu Yao's cheek is slightly hot, avoiding his sight. She raises her feet and goes straight to the room. At the same time, she doesn't forget to tell Liao Qiu, who is still in a daze, "come in."

Shao Yunchen went to the top floor. When he came out of the bath, he saw a woman sitting cross legged on the sofa with a straight lamp beside her, which made half of her face pale.

"What are you looking at?" Shao Yunchen lifted an arm to wipe his hair. From his perspective, he could see what the woman was holding in his hand, and his face was filled with a smile.

When I got closer, I could see that it was a picture brought back from the amusement park.

"What a pity..." She flipped through the picture, "one missing."

Shao Yunchen from behind her waist, chin knock in her neck socket, pretending not to know: "which one is missing?"

"No, nothing." Lu Yao's face was tinged with a burst of red. She put the picture back into her bag. Her original smooth movements suddenly stopped. She hesitated and said, "Qi Feng, have you come to Beijing?"

Shao Yunchen's face changed slightly behind him. He slowly relaxed his strength and continued to pick up the towel beside him to wipe his hair.

"Well." As he answered, he threw the water stains from his broken hair on Lu Yao's face.

She raised her arm to hide. Laughing at the man's rudeness, she snatched the towel from his hand and got up to get the hair dryer and comb from the bathroom.

"I'll do it." Smiling, she plugged in the power.

Warm wind blowing in the back of the man's head, you can feel the broken hair of a woman's five fingers passing through his head, which is itching and numb.

He tried not to shrink his neck, because he cherished the existence of this moment too much, and could not bear to be damaged by any trace.

"Why don't you ask, how do I know?" Lu Yao shakes the hair dryer in her hand, the voice is waxy.

"How do you know that?" He followed the lead.

"The watermark on the back of the photo is the name of her photo studio. With the analysis of your previous abnormal performance, it is not difficult to draw a conclusion." Her neck along the angle of the hair dryer tilted to one side, Shu Er pursed her lips, "but it is quite a coincidence."

She understood that Qi Feng could not have hated herself, so Shao Yunchen was excusable for not telling himself, but she was not clear about it. There was another reason.

"Coincidence..." Shao Yunchen slowly deepened his thinking because of these two words, "to say coincidence, today's coincidence is more than this one."